The Floor

Alexander S. Peak

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The underdevelop’d floor grows hungry, desiring the blood of those who construct the devices with which it is tortur’d.  The floor, constantly trampl’d, continually tread upon by the souls of man, feels nothing but pain, the hurt of the unwanted child.  The forgotten, the us’d is the lowly floor: the unlov’d.

Written 2003 by Alexander S. Peak